HetaliaXDark!Reader Waiting for the Kill

~~*Flashback*~~ (You were a child here~)

You ran up to everyone of the nations in the meeting with those tears in your eyes, you tried to get one of their attentions, but no one would give you any, not even Canada, who should've been happy he was noticed, but he didn't, he motioned for you to leave with his hands while staring at America's blabbering about how there should be lots of heroes to help the matters. Heck, some people pushed you away causing you to fall back and hit your head on the ground. You thought if America was a hero, he'd be caring for you. You had more tears that threatened to spill.  This has been going on for 3 years until finally,one day, you cracked.

You hated them. All of them. Even the sweet people, Liechtinstein, Canada, and Italy to name a few. You felt unwanted. You sat up and rubbed away the tears from your {e/c} eyes and took a small {f/c} messenger bag and stuffed it with everything that was yours, and wasn't given to you by your "friends". Which wasn't a lot, some clothes, money(Yeah, your a child with money, live with it.), and the small stuffed pheonix. You took a peice of paper and started writing and more tears came and spilled on the paper. You wrote with your neatest writing(Which isn't so neat)
"Deer anyone hoo has this,
If you reeding this then yu managed to find the note!
Not that yu wood care... Cuz I now yu don't.
I am running away. So I wont have to annoy yu like I always do when I'm sad.
So This payper is telling you by-by from me
Goodby
From (Country name)-- (Full name)"
You then ran away as far as you could go, your {h/l}{h/c} hair waving while you ran crying.
~~*End of Flashback*~~
You were all grown up now, your country, being as it is, was taken care of by itself for a long time, was real strong with a good economy, though you were a bit crazy. You were planning to go back to see those people you ran away from when you were younger. You planned to get revenge on them for making you feel like a peice of trash. You didn't know that when someone found the note they were worried for you. Nor would you care either way. You were going to hurt them, for hurting you inside for 3 YEARS. You took out your whip and chains. Oh, how much fun you were going to have. Lots of fun. You came across the building that the meetings took place and smirked. Today was the day when most everyone was going to be here. Your {h/c} fell infront of your right eye and you kept it that way. You opened the doors and walked down the hallway to hear familiar voices such as...
'....You'll be my backup, and I'LL BE THE HEROOOO!!!'  ...America
'..Shut up you bloody git!!!' ....England.
'Ohonhonhonhon~ Anglettere~'    France.
'Would anyone want to try some of my Chinese tasty treats, aru?' China..
'Da, If you become one with Mother Russia~' Russia
"Veeeee~ PASTAAAA~'
'EVERYONE SHUT UP. VE'LL SETTLE ZIS IN A ORDERLY FASHI-'
He got cut off by you slamming the doors open and stared at everyone with your peircing {e/c} eyes. "Who the hell are you?" America asked. You smirked and wrapped the whip on one arm and the chain on the other. You spoke, "Your worst nightmare. Otherwise known as (Name~)...." "(NAME)!! VEEE~" Italy hugged you, but you pushed him away hard enough for him to fall backwards into one of the chairs, "AAHH!! V-ve?! (N-Name)!!!" Everyone stared at you and you glared at them. It was uncomfortably silent until you spoke darkly, "Yeah, me, (Name). The one who felt abandoned for THREE YEARS! The one who ran away and came back for revenge." Everyone was stared except for the mighty Russia who stood up and walked to you putting his hand on your head, "You're big now, da? Though Mother Russia is still bigger...kolkolkolkolkolkolkolkolkol" You glared at him and pushed him back, causing him to stumble backwards. "Don't. Touch. Me." You growled as you whipped him. Hard. He whimpered quietly and went to the back of the room, causing you to smirk in victory. "Now~" You said in a sickly sweet voice, "All of you were terrible to me before, So you must not be left unpunished~" Everyone trembled, they thought about how nicer they should've been to you, but it was too late. You walked forward without noticing a familiar girl with a bow on her head, who was related to the mighty Russia until she cut your shoulder. You cried out in pain, then you quickly kicked the back of her knees to make her fall down. America somehow managed to get Russia's pipe and hit you with it and you passed out. They didn't want you to try and hurt them so they put an end to you, and of course, your country. (Country name) was gone, off the face of the earth, and they gave you a funeral but never properly buried you. Nonetheless, they had forgotten that if Prussia's country was dead and he 'Gilbert Beilschimdt' wasn't. Then neither were you. You had gotten out of the coffin, your once {e/c} now blood red and you proceeded to kill them one by one..........
THE END